name: Epsylon e-mail: mrvader24@hotmail.com alt: digimnstr@hotmail.com date: 07-19-06 website: http:// do you want your email listed: yes can others place your information else where on the web: yes support group: yes in the event of your dead or missing in action. do you want your personal account to remain on the mcf site: yes would you care to be an area contact for other victims: yes area-contact: Electronic / Psychotronics harassment contact-address: mrvader24@hotmail.com location: palmdale Ca. My experiences came about because of my association with certain groups and "raterneties","societies." I can start by saying that I was also part of a circle of friends who were all heavely assocciated with the narcotic crystalmeth.I know it sounds strange but I soon began to find myself with so much bad luck that was not normal. Now mind you I have never been insane or crazy by medical standards but it was like a negative force had beensent out to make sure I failed.Anything positive I ever tried to do seemed to be sabotaged. I thought maybe I was just too paranoid and the drugs had a lot to do with it. But there were certain things I noticed. For one I was being followed all the time everywhere I went. Things around me seemed to always fail, for example my work truck, sometimes my headlamps would be left on and the battery completely drained, wires were deliberatly cut clean. I showed that to my manager and he did absolutely nothing about it. Because of my delivery truck always not in proper operation shape and unsafe to drive I was way behind and I was getting hell from all the store managers losing out on sales, I worked my ass off overtime and extremely exhausted,needless to say shit rolls downhill and the great misfotunate domino effect eventually kicks in and everything starts to slowly crumble. Don't get me wrong ofcourse the drugs didn't help much. You can only be superman under normal conditios. My stress and self esteem, my to motivating factors were out of control, to top things off my marriage was ending because my wife at the time was having an affair.Look longstory short I got fired and my world was turned upsidedown. I divorced and gave everything to my exwife becase I love my son and he means the world to me and i would never put him into my world. I was bad,not caring and not being a productive member of society, I was angry,I was hurt, I was lost and didn't care whether I died or not.If it wasn't for the fact that I swore on my life that I would never put my son through the same experience of not having a father I would not be here fighting my own demons and putting up with the voices that are thrown at me,the people walking on my roof. The three black helicopters in darkness of the sky that hover silently with their lights on so they look like stars. The electronic sounding noises that are beememed at my house. The constant honking that became even more real after my car accident a few months ago. After my care accident I became really sensitive to frequencies and became aware of this beeping sound every where I go till this day after leaving all drugs and mayhem behind I still here it everywhere and still followed everywhere. I have a theory that I became an unwilling participant in some kind of experiment, and i am the guiny pig. I also strongly beleive that I have been microchipped without my permission during my surgery. I can't talk much more but I have to go.